I'll turn those eyes to glass
You're looking at a two-bit tree stump
Stick a pin in it 'cross the pass
Burning wood when the house won't heat up
I'm bored
Turn off the lights
Turn off the lights, turn off the lights
Then kill it
I'm the one, the ink, the scum
You scrub from the walls of your motel windows
Bury your head, bury your head
Bury your head, bury your head down
Sucker
Bank lollipop chewing on a stick
When the little money left is gone, wrong
But
We're just so high
That the way back down
The way back down is so far
We're just so lost
In the second cities
So far removed from our own
I know you fuck with plays on plays
Like M and Capulet
I bet you'd like to burn that set down
But your match is wet, so
Bury your head, bury your head
Bury your head, bury your head
Like a record loop
Scratch
I know it's hot now
It's about to get a whole lot colder
Imbibe, pass the time
Watch the tide as we get older
I'm lost, so give me a sign
Give me a sign, give me a sign
Then cut it
I guess I'm what you had to lose
Well
We're just so high
That the way back down
The way back down is so far
We're just so lost
In the second cities
So far removed from our own
We're just so high
That the way back down
The way back down is so far
We're just so lost
In the second cities
So far removed from our own